No Reason

When the night falls We don't need no reason So when I call Give the king all your queendom A wild call Hummingbird and honeybees yeah You're five star dime piece The king's queen yeah Come here Fine ass with your bunned hair Pick a body part Put my tongue there Race you to the bed We can run there On second thought we can pump here Throw a couple shots back Tell me how you want it And you got that When I pitch you catch As I kiss your breast While I grip your flesh In the midst of sex Can I Hit your collarbone with your kneecap If it's too much give me three taps Come blow on this whistle And be the coach Until this thing spitting like a Drakeo We can play roles Keys being composed by Beethov Sending shockwaves through your thigh meat And your cheeks Each one looking Siamese When the night falls We don't need no reason So when I call Give the king all your queendom A wild call Hummingbird and honeybees yeah You're five star dime piece The king's queen yeah